He heard the faint sound of cursing through the phone and was extremely worried.
"Did you call 122?"
"I did." Knowing there was a fierce madman outside the car window, Ning Youguang dared not hang up too soon, "Brother, run slower and be safe, other than my blurry vision, I'm okay, I don't feel any particular pain."
"When did 122 say they'd arrive?" Ming Chao just wanted to get to Ning Youguang, not thinking about himself.
"They said they'll be there soon."
"Where's Wang Yue?"
"Wang Yue just got back from a business trip, he was asleep with a fever when I left."
"Okay, I've got it." Despite the heaviness in Ming Chao's heart, he spoke softly to Ning Youguang, "I'll hang up now to arrange for someone to check on Wang Yue, don't worry, or speak, I'll call you back once everything is settled, just answer, don't put down the phone, where is the person outside your car now?"
"He ran to the front of my car." Cursing me.
